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Monday, 16 September 2019

Eeek Split Ends

 

Monday morning, sitting at my desk, tagging my beard while deep in thought, when I noticed that I managed to pull a strand of beard out. What freaked me out the most was not that I am now loosing beard but that I have a split end, oh no nightmares. Bring on the beard oil.

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